李煜·《相见欢·无言独上西楼》英译

无言独上西楼，
月如钩，
寂寞梧桐深院锁清秋。

剪不断，
理还乱，
是离愁，
别是一般滋味在心头。

Sorrow of the Separation
(To the Tune of Xiangjianhuan)

Silent, solitary,
I step up the western tower.
The moon appears like a hook.
The lone parasol tree locks the clear autumn
in the deep courtyard.

What cannot be cut,
nor raveled,
is the sorrow of separation:
Nothing tastes like that to the heart.

（裘小龙 译）